
"Yes... I'll do it myself. Sooner or later I have to get rid of it all. I don't want my crimes exposed" replied vigorously.
"Remove them! I also don't want them to continue to harass Exodus' existence in Asia!" thomas's orders.
John did not answer just nod. John and his family are threatened. If they sniffed the crime, it could be that they could get rid of it easily. Moreover, often cheating on his business opponents. Sooner or later they'll put him in jail.
For the bright in Jakarta city. Many residents of Jakarta have done their own activities. And so is Asmoro. The man was wearing a white shirt and sports pants. He deliberately ran a little in the back garden.
Before long came Stella and Adelia while wearing full sports clothes. The two girls accidentally saw Asmoro jogging. Honestly, Sheila was festering to see Asmoro exercising it. He threw his face in any direction. So that Asmoro doesn't see it. But unknowingly Asmoro was already standing before him. Then he asked, "Has your gunshot wound healed?"
"It has. I had to move my body frequently not to stiffen. Said Kak Raka if my body was not moved I most likely could be permanently paralyzed," replied Stella who was confused by Asmoro's question.
"Thank God then. Move slowly, not too forced. Don't run around like me. Because your body is recovering," explained Asmoro accidentally saw Stella confused.
"What should I call you?" ask Stella.
"You may call him love or affection" suggested Ian by bringing some mineral water to Asmoro.
The eyes of the two girls were perfectly glazed. How could Ian give one such piece of advice that wasn't very good? Stella shook her head and looked for the right answer.
"How old are you now?" stella asked bluntly to determine the right call.
"My age is fifty-two years old," Asmoro answered truthfully.
"What is the same age as Mr Lampard?" stella asked who was confused by Lampard's age.
"Is that true?" ask Asmoro who pretended to forget his real name.
"Yes... Mr. Lampard himself said that. What do I call you?" ask Stella back.
"Call me brother or something. Don't listen to Ian speak," Asmoro replied honestly.
"I've called you brother. There's no way I'm calling you grandpa" Stella said.
Asmoro remembered the three grandchildren. He used to be called a grandfather by Scarlett, Edward and Sean. But now he is confused by his own situation. Honestly Asmoro really loves the three of them. So he had to find the right call for himself when he met his grandson.
"I can't believe you're fifty-two years old. If you admit you are twenty-five years old, I most likely believe that then I will call you big sister" said Stella once again who got a nod from Asmoro.
"Then it is. I'm up to you to call him what. Make yourself comfortable by my side" Asmoro said confidently.
"How do you know if my bones were hit by bullets?" ask Stella.
"I was told to Ian. Ian's been told about you and what's your condition really like? He said you're getting married?"
"Who said? A boyfriend doesn't have a marriage? If marriage has to have a boyfriend first."
"Then be my girlfriend, you will definitely not resist with my charm and good looks."
"Yes that's right. If I add myself in public. All women will be crazy about me. That's why I'm annoyed that I want to have a lover so that the women don't look at me like a starving man."
"May I ask you something?"
"Can."
"Why don't you just get married? Isn't getting married just to protect yourself? So that all the women will not pursue you again. Especially if your wife is pregnant. The women retreated slowly and did not come after you."
"Your idea is very good. Then let's just get married. Than having to date like this."
Stella's eyes widened perfectly. How could he be caught up in his own talk. Stella quickly shook her head and subtly refused, "Sorry, we don't know each other. How do we get married if we don't know each other like this. I need to know you first, and you need to know me first. So you won't be disappointed."
"Does dating have to get to know each other? The answer is certainly no. It's the same as liking someone. I hope you understand what I mean. I married you because I wanted to get to know you better. That is the real principle of marriage for me. When we date, we have fun to come and flaunt our relationship to everyone. If we get married we'll get to know each other from the beginning of the marriage until we close our eyes, which is why I'm asking you to get married instead of dating."
"But you don't know what my background looks like?"
"Just one touch on my phone screen can find out who you really are? You don't have to be afraid of me. Because I am a man full of love. That will give you happiness all day and all time."
"I don't know what else to do. Meanwhile my family is divided."
"Don't say that. Wouldn't your parents unite in a remarriage? Do not be afraid. Your past I already know. Let those who attack you find happiness in hell."
"I'd better think about it first."
"No. You don't have to think about it any further. In three days we'll go to the civil registry to sign the marriage papers. The next day we will go to church to say a beautiful sacred promise on the wedding altar in front of the pastor. I hope you can be happy with me."
Unknowingly their conversation is listened to by Adelia and Hatori with Ian. Honestly, Adelia and Hatori were surprised to hear that. Why did Stella suddenly get a man who wanted to marry her? Moreover, that person was very foreign to him. Wasn't Lampard getting married? Why become Asmoro?
"If you want to get married, ask my parents for permission. Do not be like later you will not get Restu from them," Hatori suggested to Asmoro.
"Then be well. When will Mom and Dad come home?" ask Asmoro.
"Night yesterday they arrived at the apartment. I haven't been there yet because I'm so busy with work" Hatori replied.
"What job?" ask Asmoro.
"About the pastries that will be exported to Sydney" Hatori replied. "I'll have to check some of those documents first before they leave."
"Goodoo. When it's done, put the document on my desk" replied Asmoro, who ordered Hatori to put the document on his desk.
Hatori is confused with Asmoro. Doesn't that table belong to Lampard. Why did Asmoro tell him to put the document there?
"Don't get confused like that. Looks like you should put it there," Ian said.
"Then where is Mr Lampard?" ask Hatori.